Amelia Krustpils Whore ❤️

About Ogre

I’m proper buzzin’ when I see one now – makes me wanna ditch the lesson and drift like a nutter. “Turn left!” I yell at the learner, but in me head, I’m like, “Sod it, let’s chase that whore!” Them curves, that paint job – it’s art, bruv, like Miyazaki drawin’ dreams. But nah, some posh twats reckon it’s “too loud” – mate, ya mum’s too loud, shut it!

Improvements made within the project

Viena no leģendām, kas apvij Jēkabpilī esošo Krustpils pili, stāsta par nabaga kalponīti, kas strādājusi pilī un iemīlējusi pils saimnieka -- barona fon Korfa dēlu.

I decide to head to the park by the river. It’s nice there, but the ducks are acting all weird. They’re quacking like they’re in a soap opera. I sit on a bench, trying to chill, but my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, asking if I wanna go to a concert tonight. I’m like, “Sure, why not?”

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